Those little carts are scary, aren't they? I
could understand if you have some sort of injury,
condition, or maybe you're just old and can't get
around like you used to. However, being fat is no
excuse to bilk medicare for a little cart to haul
your big butt around for a day. Like I said, I'm
a big dude. However, when the day comes that I
can't walk ten miles without collapsing, or play
football on the weekends with my friends without
coughing and weezing, then it's time to get into
better shape. The fact is, being fat is a life
choice. It's not McDonald's fault. It's not your
mother's fault. It's not the San Andreas fault.